Where the magic meets the mundane
A day on the set of "Passionada"
By Robert Lovinger, Standard-Times staff writer
Photography by Jack Iddon, Standard-Times chief photographer
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Somebody
actually said it.
On the
street, middle-aged Teamsters and 20-something crew members, thoroughly baked
by a day of unrelenting heat, were packing up a sea of equipment and supplies. From
somewhere inside 484 Brock Ave., a male voice called out, "It's a
wrap!"
On this
day, which began at 6 a.m. and ended after 8 p.m., four minutes and 20 seconds
were added to a work of art or commerce -- or if they're lucky, both -- called
"Passionada." For the
first time in 80 years, moviemakers are shooting a full-length motion picture
in New Bedford. They'll be here 'til the end of July, weaving a story of love
and laughter that, with luck and skill, will transport moviegoers to a magical
place: their own emotions. Except
that the work of making a movie is less like weaving and more like breaking
rocks.
Greg Hale
stood in the middle of Brock Avenue, looking irritable.
It was
Wednesday, just past 6 a.m., the beginning of a 15-hour day, and this was as
cheerful as he'd get. As
"Passionada's" second assistant director, Mr. Hale owns what has to
be the production's toughest job. It's his never-ending, stress-bathed
assignment to make sure everyone and everything is where it's supposed to be
when it's supposed to be there. The sun,
low in the sky, threw its light against the buildings of Brock Avenue, sending
sharp shadows into the street and over Mr. Hale, a stocky, handsome man with
long, thick hair.
"I
was up at 5. I shaved last night," he said, with little expression.
"It's going to be a hot one." It
already was -- 80 degrees with more than five hours to go 'til noon. Wednesday
had barely begun, and Mr. Hale was already dealing with Thursday. "Tomorrow,
I want to take a 6 a.m. call for a 7:15 shoot," Paul Bernard told him. Mr.
Bernard is "Passionada's" first assistant director and co-executive
producer. Mr. Hale
creates the detailed "call sheets" that tell everyone on the set what
will happen today, tomorrow and in days to come. "Then
I change them and I change them and I change them ..."
A dozen
mostly white trucks were arriving at 484 Brock, known to the movie folk as
"Celia's House," because the film's main character
lives there. Containing
bathrooms, equipment, food, offices and actors' dressing rooms, the trucks
turned Annette Street into a parking lot. Doors on
the offices wore such labels as "Transportation," "Dan
Ireland" (the director), "Dialect Coach" and "Clown
Room" (belonging to Mr. Hale). Located
at the corner of Annette and Brock, Celia's house sits just down the avenue
from the Belmont Club and Roberta's School of Dance. The two
families who normally live there were moved out. They've been replaced by the
fictional Amonte family: Celia (Sofia Milos), her teenage daughter, Vicky (Emmy
Rossum), and her mother-in-law, Angelica (Lupe Ontiveros). Often,
the production shoots at more than one location in a day. But it would spend
all of Wednesday here, and that made Mr. Hale's job a lot easier.
"I
love that," he said. "No
Parking" signs were plastered on trees along a 200-yard stretch of Brock.
Soon, too, the street was blocked off by sawhorses, with a New Bedford cop re-routing
traffic at each end.
The
neighborhood's early-morning quiet was no more. Roughly 50 technicians,
gaffers, PAs (production assistants), stand-ins and others
were arriving. This
was no longer simply a city street. It was a sound stage.
With the
shouts of crew, the first crackling of walkie-talkies and the exhaust of the
trucks, the neighborhood was waking, whether it needed to or not.
A catering crew would serve breakfast and lunch a few blocks down in the
Hazelwood Park senior drop-in center.
But for
in-between snacking and liquids, "crafts" person Sue Christy of
Newport, R.I., kept canopied tables on Annette Street stocked all day with
pastry, fresh fruit, all manner of finger food and beverages. Nevertheless,
the crew's food groups of choice were coffee, cigarettes and bottled water.
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